veiled mirage

we can hear the angels singing. bourbon vanilla and ripe mango glow like golden light through a veil, sweet and untouched. caramelized brown sugar and matcha tea whisper beneath, steady and sure—a promise held, a moment suspended. and then—the breath before the unveiling, the stillness before everything changes. sandalwood and vanilla linger, warm and unwavering, as the veil is lifted and the waiting turns to knowing.

inspired by: happy dust x narcotica

1 corinthians 13:12 — “for now we see in a mirror dimly, but then face to face. now i know in part; then i shall know fully, even as i have been fully known.”